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PERFORMING ARTISTS
2 Bad Mice
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rob Playford
Rob Playford
Composer
Sean O'Keeffe
Sean O'Keeffe
Composer
Simon Colebrooke
Simon Colebrooke
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rob Playford
Rob Playford
Producer

Lyrics

Nick Cave & The Bad Seed Miscellaneous Babe, I Got You Bad Oh babe, I've got you bad, Dreaming blood-wet dreams Only mad men have; Baby, I got you bad, I wish to God I never had And it a'makes me feels so sad, Oh, baby I got you bad, Yeah babe, I got you bad. I long for your kiss, The turn of your mouth Your body is a long thing heading South And I don't know what I'm talking about, All my words don't matter Oh baby, I got you bad. The seasons have gone wrong, And I lay me down in a bed of snow Darling, since you've been gone, Well, my hands they don't know where to go And all my teeth are bared, I got you so much I'm scared, Oh baby, I got you bad. With a sweep of my hand, I undid all the plans That exploded the moment I kissed you On your small hot mouth And your caramel limbs Which are hymns to the glory that is you; Look at me darling, it's sad sad sad Oh look at me darling, it's sad sad sad, But baby I got you bad. Smoke bellowing from the bridges And the rivers we swam in are boilin' And my hands are reaching for you everywhere, But you're not there, or you're recoiling And a weary moon dangles from a cloud, Oh darling I know it's not allowed To say I've got you bad. I got you bad...
Writer(s): S. O'keeffe, R. Playford, S. Colebrooke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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